ARCHER’S POV
I took Sofia home after the doctor gave me a death glare and a “Don’t do that again.” Warning as if I were going to put the life of my precious mate at risk any second longer than I have to.
She was asleep when I gently put her down onto the bed, so I cuddled up next to her, falling asleep since she was in my arms once more.
“Sofia? Sofia!” I kept yelling, but she didn’t answer. I searched each and every inch of the building where I saw her going into, but I have yet to find her. Rushing into the last room, I saw her. She was chained to a pole, burn marks and clawed at on her abdomen. My heart broke as her head hung almost lifeless. I rushed over, breaking the chains and she collapsed into my arms, she was fragile and pallid. I tried to find a pulse but there was none “Com
